became of all those toys
the boy
gained
on Christmas,
for birthdays,
or for no other reason
than to please
him, and to stave
off his tears
and screams.
what attic are they in,
what box,
or bag
do they lie in?
have they traveled
with him
across the country?
small plastic reminders
of love
without boundaries,
regardless
of cost,
bought for wrong
reasons.
No comments:
Post a Comment